Chris is back

It was a physical struggle to get him out of the car today. I decided Chris was not going to stay in the car when did our therapy visit on Wednesday. So, today Chris went inside and would deal with his issue. He physically fought to remain in the car. Naturally, I had an audience …

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The end of My Last Dance

It doesn’t look like much, does it? It’s just a few spots of oil on my carport floor. However, it’s proof My Last Dance for Freedom will never happen. It began on the fifteenth of July 2017 when Katie pulled the Casita to the house. I named the Casita… My Last Dance.   At age 78, …

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